Overheard beyond my cubicle walls:
Balakubak Boy: Nagsha-shampoo ka ba?
(other people break out into laughter)
I mean, ng Clear?
Gugu Girl: I want to kill you.
I wonder if she had Light Yagami’s Death Note.
She asks me why...I'm just a hairy guy
I'm hairy noon and night; Hair that's a fright.
I'm hairy high and low,Don't ask me why; don't know!
It's not for lack of bread. Like the Grateful Dead; darling
-intro to Hair, The American Tribal Love-Rock Musical
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment